Quick Wear: The Evil Beauty is Besieged by Perverts Again

Of course, the head was not chopped off in the end. The maid thought that Louis did a good job and achieved the ideal effect.

Yu Xingyue was left struggling and said, "I'm going to die."

"Relax." The maid comforted him, "This is normal, just get used to it."

Yu Xingyue couldn't help but question: "Why do you want me to dress like this for the party?"

The maid always answered with just five words: "The Queen's order."

She always uses the Queen to pressure him, which makes Yu Xingyue very annoyed and he hates this woman.

He wanted to see what she was up to at today's banquet to make it worthy of him to dress up so well and attend.

Yu Xingyue already harbored resentment, so when the maid asked him to put on high heels, he decisively refused.

As the saying goes, poverty and humbleness cannot humble one, he could not bear any more stimulation.

After much effort, he still wore the shoes he wore when going out. After all, no one could see what shoes he was wearing under his gorgeous long skirt.

The restraint around his waist was already torturous enough, and wearing a pair of high heels was simply killing him, making it impossible for him to run away.

Even so, he still felt that the corset made him feel chest tightness, shortness of breath and difficulty breathing.

Yu Xingyue wanted to untie himself and take a break, but the maid said there was no time.

So he had to rush to the palace in this state.

Yu Xingyue had only taken two steps when he was almost collapsing on the ground, with beads of sweat on his forehead, and he was unable to move forward because of the tightness around his waist.

The crow saw his pain, but could do nothing to help.

He said breathlessly, "I can't walk anymore. Can Louis carry me over?"

The maid said the same old thing: "Princess, you can't do that! You must not let outsiders see it."

Yu Xingyue is not so particular. He doesn't agree on this or that. Does he still have the autonomy?

He stepped back and said, "Let him help me."

Upon hearing that, Louis took a step forward and stretched out his hand, intending to let Yu Xingyue use his strength, but he ignored the hand and leaned towards him.

He felt that most of Yu Xingyue's weight was on him and he was completely exhausted.

Louis caught it steadily, and when he lowered his head, he saw roses in his hair and smelled the fragrance of roses.

The hair crown was stuck on the side of his face. He put his hands around Yu Xingyue's waist and exerted force to straighten him up.

Yu Xingyue was panting in small gulps, just focusing on breathing with difficulty, so he didn't see the crow trying to peck Louis.

Before the crow could touch Louis, he consciously moved his hand away.

But the feeling of his hand touching his waist was still lingering in his mind.

Although he did not understand the current trend of pursuing an extremely thin waist, it was undeniable that Yu Xingyue's waist, which had been tied by him himself, was even thinner and narrower, and felt very good and was extremely ornamental.

It was just a pity that Yu Xingyue couldn't stand the torture and kept whining.

During the handover just now, Louis had developed an inexplicable feeling, and the hand on his waist kept tightening, intending to defy his control.

What he really wanted to do was to pinch the slender waist under his palm, and then...

An uncontrollable desire for destruction and sadism rose up in his heart.

Suddenly, his consciousness returned, he withdrew his hand, pressed his fingers hard, and woke up.

I’ve been immersed in similar negative emotions more and more frequently recently. Could it be a side effect of witchcraft?

Louis frowned and moved away from Yu Xingyue.

But he took the initiative to move closer, closing the distance again, half-falling over, leaning against him.

Louis had no choice but to carry him for a while, his emotions surging in his heart.

When they were almost at the door, the maid forcibly separated them and warned: "Your Highness Princess, you need to walk by yourself on the road ahead. You must not be seen by others."

Yu Xingyue looked disappointed, but he also understood that this meant he would have to face his stepmother head-on.

Crow looked at him, and then they looked away in tacit understanding.

Although the crow was of little use, its company gave him some encouragement and confidence.

He braced himself, calmed his breathing, and prepared to respond to her challenge.

Rather than losing the battle, he endured the discomfort, straightened his back, and walked into the palace with a heroic and confident look.

Maids and servants could only stand at designated positions in the back, lower their heads and wait for orders.

When Yu Xingyue and Crow walked into the palace, they found that the banquet had already begun.

His stepmother sat in the main seat with the old king. She raised her red lips and said in an accusatory tone, "Princess Rose, you are late."

The Evil Queen was a woman as beautiful as a snake. Her every move exuded mature charm. Her big dark purple waves were pulled to her proud chest, competing with her flaming red lips for attention.

And when her eyes of the same color looked over, no one could escape her sharp gaze, which was as captivating as a hook.

There was a faint purple light in his eyes, hinting at ambition.

Extremely charming, but also extremely dangerous.

She was undoubtedly beautiful, but it was this beauty that was poisonous, aggressive, and deadly.

Yu Xingyue couldn't like her, not only because of the previous conflict, but also because he had to be on guard against the possibility that she might open her mouth wide and bite him straight for the throat at any time.

As an opponent, this woman was undoubtedly a very scary one, and he couldn't figure her out.

Just like the series of outfits he wore today, he didn't understand the purpose.

But when the person sitting opposite him started talking, Yu Xingyue noticed that there was someone he had never seen before.

The young man opposite also had bright golden hair, but his was a legitimate short hair, which was combed up to reveal a full forehead, with only a few strands of hair hanging between his eyebrows.

He was handsome, and at the moment he was looking at Yu Xingyue and said with a smile: "It's okay, sit down quickly."

Yu Xingyue: “?”

He didn't understand and asked directly: "Who are you?"

Why does this person act like he likes him very much and has such a natural attitude, even though he has obviously never seen this person before?

The queen covered her mouth and laughed, and jokingly scolded: "Don't be so rude. This is the Holy Sword Prince from the neighboring country, a guest who has come from afar."

She smiled like this, but there was no warmth in her eyes. In fact, she was gritting her teeth as she looked at Yu Xingyue's radiant appearance.

This little bitch has grown beautiful again.

But soon, she began to smile sincerely with relief, fanning herself with a feather fan.

Being pretty has its advantages. The Prince of Holy Sword was fascinated by him as soon as he arrived and was very satisfied with him.

It’s better to take Yu Xingyue away and stay away from him.

Only by marrying him off can his value be maximized.

She had countless ways to kill him, but keeping the Rose Princess was still useful and could bring benefits to herself. This was a good way she finally came up with to kill two birds with one stone.

Not only can he drive the Rose Princess away without a trace, he can also consolidate his own position and gain benefits from neighboring countries at the same time. Why not do it?

After her introduction, Yu Xingyue's mind suddenly lit up, and he connected the clues together, and he understood her intention almost instantly.

This is a blind date party.